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[sid] => 184694
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[aid] => mick
[title] => second down
[time] => 2017-12-08 18:54:13
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => It wasn/'/t good enough
but you wait for the change
that comes from the man
who they chase
as he throws
a moment too soon
the numbers and lines
measure every advance
as if it matters
as he throws
a moment too late
none of it matters
not really
the cat still /*****/ses you off
along with the bills
and the throw you made
that missed
but your throw doesnt matter
your /*****/ up is taken onboard
the shoulders of the guy
that waits
steps
then throws
and magic happens
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[alanguage] => english
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